บท 460: Happy

The plump, fierce, and fleshy Elder Mei lay on the hospital bed. He looked serene and was covered with a long staple Egyptian cotton blanket brought by his daughter. He looked like a royal mummy being auctioned. Only the sagging flesh on his face was still as thick as ever, and it also made him look as fierce as ever. His stomach was still as big as ever, too. 

Mei Tiangui always looked noble in front of others, and when he stood in front of his old father, he looked like a small kitten sitting at the feet of the Pharaoh's throne.

The others were even more nervous. Only Elder Mei's dumb little grandson babbled imcomprehensibly while he waved his plump hands, which looked like lotuses. It prevented the room from being filled with an awkward silence.